Sekar (The Owner of Hearts)

Reunite

Harsa

For some reason, his heart was racing when he looked back at the girl who had hit him earlier this afternoon.

A young girl who certainly has an age that can be said to be quite far from him. Simple appearance without make up, but looks beautiful. The thin smile that he rarely got from the women who were nearby.

Simple but alluring, that's the proper sentence to describe the girl he remembers named Sekar.

"Heh Sa..! What the hell lo?! Cepetan order, even diem aja!" adit's cry was able to disperse his daydream.

He and Sekar immediately cleared slowly at the same time. The girl's lips still seemed to be smiling faintly, but this time not only to her but to her friends as well.

"I want coffee milk chocolate hot 1 yes mbak.."

"Ehhmm.I'm hot chocolate 1.."

"If I'm 1 palm coffee, that's hot too.."

He looked at his friends by raising one eyebrow.

"Two very, very hot drinks all?!" his lips while holding back a laugh, but able to make Sekar stare a smile.

"It's old, then a cold if most of the ice." Adit chimed with a chuckle.

"I also, hot caffe latte 1." he said while chuckling and staring at Sekar's face.

"The way to use people! He is also old..!" this time it was Raka's turn to sneer at him.

"No problem, elders who know can young leaves" he replied as he glanced at Sekar who was also staring at him.

It had been about half an hour that he sat there with his friends, laughing, exchanging stories from something unimportant to business problems.

But the hanging out this time was a little disturbed, not disturbed by something that made him annoyed, but he felt disturbed because Sekar who was pacing around serving customers.

His eyes inevitably looked at the beautiful girl who managed to make his heart rhythm beat faster, like when he was a teenager who was in love.

To the extent that sometimes his eyes glanced up to the bar table, when Sekar was preparing a drink for the buyers.

Though the girl is far from the word sexy or make up that has always been a mainstay of women who have been nearby.

The sekar looks very simple without makeup, without curves protruding everywhere. Even the girl tends to be very much what it is, natural. I don't know what interested him at the moment.

"Beautiful.it only needs to be polished a little.." murmured Adit quietly who sat right next to him.

He looked up and looked at his friend's face.

"Come on, bro ! Daritadi you saw him, right? I know how many years, don't be a hypocrite!" salak Adit made him hold back his laughter.

"Do I need to walk this time, make him ask for his number? He won't get it if you just look at it!" adit said as he got up from his seat, immediately made him block his best friend's hand.

"What do you want?!" salaknya while looking hard at Adit's eyes.

"Move it.don't be crazy lo ! Love cannot be found if it is only seen!" suhut Adit fast.

"Gue isn't that smart! Slowly play, feel me, it's different. So do not be careless this time." he explained that made Adit immediately back to sitting.

Raka looked at him while narrowing her eyes,

"You sure?! Pretty, but it looks a long way from the ladies of yesterday.."

"Except Arsya.." added Raka quickly.

He smiled, smile,

"She's the same as Arsya?"

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Vast

I don't know why today the work feels uneasy. There was a pair of eyes that were always observing his every move. The owner of the pair of eyes was not his boss, but the buyer he knew was named Harsa Dewananda.

Today the man managed to break his heart which he had sealed for the presence of the man.

"You work here every day?" greet the man who was washing his hands in the sink, when he came out of the bathroom.

Their eyes clashed against each other in the reflection of the glass,

"Yes mas.." he replied slowly and slightly impressed stiff.

"I am Harsa, greetings to Sekar.." suddenly the man was already standing before him and reached out to him.

He was only able to swallow his saliva and reply with a faint smile.

"Yes, greetings too." she replied briefly. Not because he intended to sell expensive, but he was too nervous about the presence of Harsa this time.

"Can I know you and we be friends? Relax, I'm not gonna fuck around.."

Harsa's words made him chuckle, though,

"Kok laugh?"

The atmosphere began to melt due to his laughter,

"It's okay mas, it's okay." she replied with a smile.

The handsome and handsome man returned to the table, while he resumed his work late into the night.

After all the buyers had gone home, he was finally able to go home even though his work hours today had shown at 12 pm.

Already twice he order ojek online but not a single driver who wants to accept, while his motorbike he stayed at the cost of Flowers because it broke down.

He snorted softly, the article lived one friend left and his friend was picked up by the lover.

"I'm walking is okay, you guys just go home. I'm just close, 10 minutes to go" he said.

"Relatedly? If there's anything, call me right away! Until the cost, just let me know." ask Inggrid to him.

"Looky..."

Then his feet stepped on the road to his boarding house.

tiinnn...

He prefers not to look and walk faster, even a little run. Honestly, he was afraid to walk alone in the middle of the night like this.

tiiinn..

The car was getting closer to him and the sound of window glass was open, but at all he did not turn his head towards the car, he actually accelerated his pace.

"It's not good that girls walk alone at night gini.." the voice of a man greeting from the car was not he ignored.

"Are you sure you don't want to come?" bargaining the man again made him shudder in horror.

"Skaarrr..."

The man's call to his name instantly made him step up and stare slowly at the car right next to him.

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